March 28, 2015 - 16:52
Collected close to my site in the afternoon of Saturday, March 28. Still some left in that patch of woods.
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One might state something about
materiality and post-modernity, about
artistic subversivity and social justice, about
conspicuous consumption; one might
squish intellectualism into a concretized diagnosis of
the present and call it a day.
Or we could be talk about
why this was here, about
where it goes now, about
what it means to grow more fully
human and alive.
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Original text:
Plastic, glass, cotton, rubber. Rinse, vomit—repeat?